super violent businessman

One was holding a broken bowl in his hand, wearing only a piece of rags, shivering in the biting January wind, his mouth was cracked, his face was pale, only a skeleton remained, and his legs were no bigger than Ye Feiyu's arms Under normal circumstances, the little girl would not have been able to squeeze over to get the food. Fortunately, Ye Feiyu took out a loudspeaker to let the refugees line up so that there would be no disturbance, so she could slowly move to Ye Feiyu with the crowd .

She looked at Ye Feiyu with a shrinking gaze, and said cautiously: "Xian...chang, can I not have rice?"

Ye Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and looked around the little girl, only to realize that this little girl, who was only five or six years old, had lined up by herself, and it was really amazing that she hadn't been trampled to death in a messy queue of more than a dozen people. Lucky.

"You don't want rice? What do you want?" He asked a little strangely.

"I want the porridge in the pot. My mother is sick, and I didn't get any porridge yesterday. I want to give it to my mother, but my mother is starving." Although the little girl was afraid of Ye Feiyu, she still stammered. That's why she doesn't want rice.

Ye Feiyu knew that these people had been hungry for too long and couldn't eat hard food, so he deliberately took a few big iron pots out to cook thick porridge, which was probably almost done by now, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll scoop it up A bowl of porridge for you, come to me for rice after you finish eating."

Afterwards, Ye Feiyu picked up the loudspeaker and said loudly: "Everyone pay attention, as long as you keep your duty, there will be food for you. Anyone who takes the opportunity to rob other people's food, if I know about it, I will definitely kill you!"

If these refugees were not frightened, the little girl would not be able to survive even if she took the rice back.The hungry refugees did not dare to grab Ye Feiyu's food.But there is no guarantee that they will not rob those emaciated refugees for food.

The little girl's broken bowl can't hold much rice porridge, Ye Feiyu flipped her palm.A beautiful porcelain bowl appeared, a large bone china bowl that Europeans can only buy with several gold coins. I filled a bowl of thick porridge for the little girl, reminded her not to be scalded, and took out a thick cotton coat and cotton wool. Pants were put on for the little girl before continuing to distribute food to the refugees behind.

The little girl looked at the full bowl of thick rice porridge, which contained two large pieces of bacon, which were delicious, and couldn't help sticking out her little tongue to lick her dry lips.He was obviously very hungry, but he didn't eat right away, but carefully held the rice porridge and trot away.

The nearby refugees all drooled and stretched out their necks to look at the porridge pot. In addition to a few squares of bacon, there was a whole cured duck in the pot. They didn't know how long it was since they had smelled meat, but Compared with eating porridge, it is more practical to get rice first.At least rice is more filling.

At this moment, Ma Dingyuan came over with his soldiers and several hundred households. Ye Feiyu happened to hand over the distribution of grain and porridge to him. Anyway, it was almost the end, so he just took a few bags of rice and left them for Ma Dingyuan.

This Ma Dingyuan is in such a situation.He can also take out precious grains to cook porridge for the refugees. His character is pretty good.

Although Ma Dingyuan is from a thousand households, he is in awe of Ye Feiyu, the "Golden Wolf Immortal Master".Not much better than other refugees, this is the limitation of the times.Don't say it's him.Even today's Da Ming Zi is full of awe of the so-called immortals.This can be seen from the solemnity of the ceremony.

In the modern world, although there are still people who worship gods and pray for Buddha, but more of them are forms and customs, and there are also for their own peace of mind. There are very few people who really believe in immortals and Buddhas, unlike the people of Ming Dynasty in this era, or Europeans and Indians. People, etc., all believe in the existence of gods.

Ye Feiyu had just arrived outside Mingwei Castle, and was startled by these densely packed refugees.Before distributing the grain, their eyes were filled with dead silence, and there was no life on their faces. Now that they only received half a catty of rice, their faces were reborn with hope. Give them food, and give them some crude weapons, and they can make them work hard for themselves.

Select some people from them, give them a little training, give them guns and armored vehicles, etc., as the main force, and lead the army to attack the capital of Shuntian Prefecture. It is easy to satisfy the emperor's addiction.

However, if such a violent attack is launched, it will be no different from Li Zicheng and other refugees. Daming will definitely be the base of Ye Feiyu's No. [-] colonial plane. Violently capturing Daming and leaving a mess will be extremely detrimental to future development. Ye Fei Yu didn't expect these refugees with no elementary school education to manage the Ming Empire for him after burning, killing and looting, and even captured other countries.

Moreover, Daming had a large population. If Ye Feiyu wanted to completely control the No. [-] colonial plane and gain the heart of the plane, he had to gain more than ten points of reputation among the natives. Obviously, it was impossible to gain much reputation just by violently destroying the Ming Empire.

After distributing the food, Ma Dingyuan arranged manpower to organize the refugees to clean up the dirt outside the castle, such as feces, and some people who died of starvation needed to be burned or buried.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and the corpses are not easy to rot. If it was a hot summer, so many dead people would be easily killed by the plague.

"She's already dead. If you tell her not to eat, she should eat by herself, poor baby." A voice suddenly reached Ye Feiyu's ears.

"My mother isn't dead, she's just sick." The little girl's voice was stubborn and familiar.

Ye Feiyu followed the voice, and it really was the little girl who only wanted porridge but no rice.She poured some rice porridge out of a broken bowl, carefully placed it near the mouth of a young woman lying in the corner, and tried her best to pour it onto the woman's lips, but she couldn't get it in. The rice water had already wet the woman's neck : "Mom, don't go to sleep, get up quickly, the fairy master has given Xiao Wanwan and mother rice porridge, and mother will recover after eating."

"Mom, why don't you get up? If you don't get up to eat, Xiao Wanwan won't leave it to mother. Xiao Wanwan is so hungry, she will eat all of it."

A woman in her thirties leaned against the earthen wall next to her, shook her head helplessly, then grabbed a handful of rice and put it in her mouth to chew.

Ye Feiyu didn't cook much porridge, so he couldn't share it with many people. Although the woman shared the rice, it was not easy to cook, so she just ate some to fill her stomach first.

Ye Feiyu looked at the little girl, her mood suddenly darkened, and she walked over slowly.

If her mother dies, the little girl will definitely not be able to survive. It’s good that Ye Feiyu can’t see her. Now I really can’t bear to watch a five or six-year-old child die alone and sadly in the cold wind. What’s wrong with this world , should not be borne by children.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the little girl raised her head and saw that it was Ye Feiyu, her face was overjoyed, she knelt down before Ye Feiyu like those refugees before, her small body was kneeling very straight, and she imitated the adults and said in an immature but reverent voice: "Master Immortal, can you help Xiao Wanwan wake up her mother? Mom is asleep, and Xiao Wanwan can't wake her up."

Ye Feiyu took a look at the porcelain bowl on the ground, the bowl was full of porridge, it didn't decrease much, the little girl's lips were chapped and dusty, obviously she hadn't eaten porridge yet, and she wasn't even willing to take a sip of the porridge water.

He sighed, and originally planned to hand over the little girl to Ma Dingyuan to raise him, but at this moment, he saw the muddy face on the ground, and he could vaguely see that the chest of the girl who was only about 20 or [-] years old was beating slightly for a moment.

The little girl's eyes were full of hope, and she looked at Ye Feiyu nervously. Her two thin hands were holding on to the corners of the cotton-padded coat. She was obviously afraid of Ye Feiyu, the immortal master. Like the woman next to her, she said her mother was dead.

Ye Feiyu knelt down and touched the young mother's forehead, she was as cold as a dead person, but then she felt her veins, there was a very slight, almost imperceptible throbbing.

Sighing secretly that his heart was still not hard enough, a tube of medicine appeared in his hand, and he stabbed the woman's neck artery.

This is the last tube of repair potion left by Smaug.Rationality told Ye Feiyu that it was not worth consuming ten primary source crystals worth of restoration medicine on a woman who was useless, and it was not known if it would be effective, but he just couldn't help it.

Alas, forget it, just treat yourself as one less time to cheat those Europeans.

The little girl naturally didn't know that the small reagent Ye Feiyu injected into her mother was equivalent to the food consumption of more than 1 refugees outside Mingwei Castle for four years!

One source crystal is 300 million, ten is 3000 million!Even if each of these refugees eats a catty of rice a day, that is 2 yuan a day, and 3000 million people can eat for [-] days!

Others are willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars for beautiful women, luxury cars and villas worth hundreds of millions of dollars, but Ye Feiyu pityed a little girl and wasted 3000 million. If people knew about it, they might say he was stupid, but Ye Feiyu knew , even if he was given another chance to choose, he would still do so.

The old woman next to her had already touched the body of the little girl's mother, and she had been dead for a while, when she saw that Ye Feiyu seemed to have used some kind of magic on the girl, her face showed surprise, could it be that the Golden Wolf Fairy Teacher, can you still bring the dead back to life?

Not only her, but many people are paying attention to the movement here, Ma Dingyuan and several hundred households are also watching nearby. After all, Ye Feiyu is an "immortal master", and she attracts attention wherever she goes.

Under the surprised and unbelievable eyes of everyone, the young woman who had "dead" suddenly let out a weak moan, then slowly opened her eyes, looked at the surrounding environment blankly, and finally stopped at On the little girl who was crying in surprise, he held the little girl in his arms with trembling hands, and said weakly and horrified: "Didn't I die? I also saw a bull's head and a horse's face. How did you come back to life? Xiao Wanwan, if you don't know how to do it, don't you?" Did you follow your mother to the underworld?"

The woman next to her took a deep breath and couldn't help but knelt down on the ground here, kowtowing to Ye Feiyu constantly: "Golden Wolf Immortal Master has boundless mana, bringing the dead back to life, it's really bringing the dead back to life!"

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and said to the young woman: "Little lady, your daughter is not dead. You are dead, but Immortal Master Jinlang was moved by your daughter's sincerity and used the supreme fairy method to rescue you. Already!"

Ma Dingyuan opened his mouth wide, and murmured after a while: "No? Can the dead be saved? Change food out of thin air, bring the dead back to life, what else can the golden wolf fairy master not do?"

There is no doubt that he has completely convinced Ye Feiyu, a fake fairy. (To be continued..)